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Aug 2018
Grey light filters through your window
Exposing a blue that I have been yearning to see in you

So softly you take a breath

To kiss your forehead
To grip your hand

Holding tightly to the fingertips

Nothing but truth has escaped my forsworn lips

To dance

To laugh

To live

A blessing in the most curious way
Jacob Rosenberg
Written by
Jacob Rosenberg  21/M/Spokane
(21/M/Spokane)   
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